The old man Kunji looked at Ning Zhe's urgent expression, sighed slightly in his heart, turned to look at the glacier in the distance and said slowly: "Ten thousand years ago, a goddess in the Snow Clan fell in love with a man, and she was deeply in love and couldn't extricate herself, and finally wanted to elope with the man, but was discovered by the patriarch of the Snow Clan. Rainbow Literature Network, with you all the way! At that time, when the war of immortals had just begun, the Patriarch of the Snow Clan was furious by the goddess's actions, and ordered her soul to be refined, and then sealed her body in an ice peak north of the Tomb Star, so that she could never turn over......

As he spoke, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, his hands behind his back clenched into fists, and his tone became gradually lower.

After a moment of silence, Ning Zhe spoke: "Ask what the situation in the world is, and teach life and death." I just don't know if the man knows that there is another woman in the world who died for him. ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man Kunji's body shook, and he suddenly turned around and stared at Ning Zhe, and the fierceness that flashed in his eyes made his heart tremble.

After a long time, the old man Kunji sighed and said with a wry smile: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, you are so smart, you must have guessed it, that's right, I am that man." You're right, even if I have been here for 10,000 years, so what, she will die because of me after all. Even if I buried the entire Snow Clan on this tomb star, I wouldn't be able to save her life. Back then, I slaughtered the entire Snow Clan, and then I wanted to enter the ice peak and accompany my Jie'er for the rest of my life. ”

At this time, his tone suddenly became cold: "I didn't expect it, what I didn't expect was that the bastard who was shocked by the snow, in order to vent the resentment in his heart, actually built a separate space there. That space is extremely fragile, let alone me, even if a monk from the Huandan Realm enters it, it will cause the space to collapse, and then Jie'er's body will be swept into the spatial turbulence and become flying ashes. Over the years, I have sought out countless monks to enter it, but they have all been strangled by the great array......"

Saying this, the faint cold glow in his eyes suddenly stopped on Ning Zhe's face.

Ning Zhe was shocked in his heart, and said in a lost voice: "You don't want to ...... You want me to go in and help you get her body out. ”

The old man Kunji nodded and said, "That's right, but it's not to help me, it's to help you." Jie'er's body is the body of the Nine Yin, and she doesn't live by life, as long as you can bring her body back, I can help you, a friend, resurrect with the help of Jie'er's body. It's just that...... It's just looks or something, it's ......"

After listening to his words, Ning Zhe was silent for a while, and finally nodded and said, "So far, there is only this way." Don't worry, I will do my best to bring her back, and it can be regarded as fulfilling one of your wishes, Master. ”

A smile flashed on the old man's face: "Okay, then you have to advance to the advanced level of your own realm as soon as possible, then you will have a greater grasp." In the days to come, you will practice by yourself for three days, and then accompany your senior brother to paint for three days, and then accompany your second senior sister to practice boxing for three days, so be it. ”

When Ning Zhe heard the last, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly, "What? Let me accompany them?"

Old Man Kunji looked at his expression, and immediately burst out laughing, and the laughter spread throughout the valley......

The senior brother who was painting paused slightly, and then muttered, "Master hasn't laughed like this for a long time......

From that day on, the originally amiable old man Kunji gradually began to be strict with Ning Zhe, and according to his requirements, Ning Zhe began to practice while accompanying the two senior brothers and sisters to paint and practice boxing.

"Little junior brother, look at this painting, the brushstrokes are strong and powerful, lifelike, what a masterpiece of the world, haha......" Senior brother's voice sounded in the courtyard.

Ning Zhe next to him had blank eyes, and muttered with a demented expression: "That's right, it's really a masterpiece of the world." ”

Senior Brother looked at the painting on the table with satisfaction, then patted Ning Zhe's shoulder, and laughed: "Bosom friend is hard to find, bosom friend is hard to find, little junior brother, I am really happy to have you here, haha......"

Ning Zhe's heart was constantly wailing, these days, this senior brother has to paint at least a dozen paintings every day, each painting is a masterpiece in his mouth, and it is the best in the world. But every time Ning Zhe, who was admiring on the side, looked at a painting, he felt that the soul in the sea of knowledge was as if it was being pulled, and he stretched the sea of knowledge by a few points.

Moreover, the light of the two natal artifacts that were originally floating in them was also getting dimmer and dimmer, and the spiritual power needed to maintain their condensation was also increasing, and the spiritual power in Ning Zhe's body was gradually unable to keep up with the consumption of his body......

And whenever he came out of the senior brother and came to the second senior sister's grove, what was waiting for him was a violent beating. The second senior sister's slender hand fell on him, and every time he made him fat. What's even more hateful is that on the first day he came here, the second senior sister borrowed the silver frost thorn clothes on his body in the name of "watching". Without this talisman treasure, the second senior sister's fist would be a fist to the flesh, and it would never fail. Over the course of a few months, Ning Zhe found that his ability to take beatings had improved significantly......

The rest of the time, Ning Zhe would stay in his room to cultivate, concentrating on studying the Star Extraction Technique and the use of various rune treasures. Occasionally, I would go to the old man Kunji to pick some spirit grass and use it to refine the elixir, although these pills were all garbage in the eyes of the old man Kunji, but seeing the other party's increasingly satisfied eyes, you could know how fast Ning Zhe had made progress these days.

Time flies, more than a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and in this year, Ning Zhe has lived the most comfortable life since his rebirth.

Senior Brother rarely asked him to evaluate paintings, because with Ning Zhe's current Divine Soul strength, he could already appreciate and criticize at the same time, without being affected by the Divine Soul attacks contained in him.

And the second senior sister doesn't like to practice boxing with Ning Zhe anymore. Now Ning Zhe has changed from being beaten at the beginning to being bombarded by the two, although ten times out of ten times Ning Zhe was defeated, but the second senior sister can no longer find the pleasure of abusing rookies.

What is even more pitiful is the old man Kunji, for more than a year, Ning Zhe has swept away from his flower garden for various reasons. The most terrifying thing was that Ning Zhe didn't know where to get a huge amount of thousand-year-old spirit grass, and then watched the old man Kunji refining the pill in the name of learning. Although he was reluctant in his heart, as a senior alchemist, how could he hold back the joy in his heart when facing these spirit grasses, so Ning Zhe's alchemy skills improved by leaps and bounds day by day......

"Hoo ......"

Ning Zhe in the room slowly opened his eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, felt the majestic spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Refining myself realm intermediate level, I have finally reached it!"

It took him a year and a half to advance from the first level of the Self Refining Realm to the middle level, although this speed was already very fast, Ning Zhe was not satisfied.

But he knew in his heart that if a year ago his sea knowledge capacity was a small stream, then now his sea of knowledge has become a river, and the spiritual power contained in it is ten times stronger than before.

What's more, at the same time as the power of the divine soul was strong, his physical strength had also reached an incredible height in the continuous tempering. A year ago, the second senior sister could make him vomit blood with thirty percent of her strength, but now, if the second senior sister wants to achieve the same goal, she must mobilize at least seventy percent of her strength.

Therefore, if you talk about combat strength, I am afraid that there is no one in the Refining Realm who is Ning Zhe's opponent, and even ordinary Huandan Realm cultivators will have to pay a certain price if they want to defeat him.

Nodding with satisfaction, Ning Zhe pushed the door and walked out, coming to the side of the flower garden. The old man Kunji, who was watering the flowers inside, hurriedly hid a flower beside him behind his back, and said with a smile: "Ning Zhe, why did you come out? Aren't you in retreat?"

Ning Zhe didn't speak, but stretched out his right hand, and a golden long sword was condensed by him. The moment this long sword appeared, the surrounding heaven and earth aura suddenly surged wildly towards the sword body, and in an instant, a vortex of spiritual power was formed, surrounding Ning Zhe in the middle.

"The natal artifact can already absorb the aura of heaven and earth on its own, have you advanced to the middle level of the realm of refining yourself?" Old man Kunji didn't notice Ning Zhe's cultivation just now, and it wasn't until just now that he carefully observed him and confirmed that he had advanced.

You must know that there are three stages of refining one's own realm, and at the beginning level, the natal artifact is only condensed in the sea of consciousness, and then it can be used for attack. The sign of the middle level is that the natal artifact can absorb the aura of heaven and earth on its own, and does not need to rely on the monk's own storage to consume it. As for the high-level cultivators of the Self Refining Realm, they have already opened up the link channel between the natal artifact and their own bodies, and they can completely rely on the aura of heaven and earth to replenish their spiritual power during the battle.

Ning Zhe said in a deep voice: "Master, I have already decided, I will enter that ice peak now and retrieve that body. ”

The old man's face changed, and he was silent for a while, but finally nodded and said: "It's okay, your current cultivation should be able to deal with the danger in that space, this pu fan will be given to you, and this jade slip, if you really can't do it...... Then crush this jade slip, and I will rescue you. ”

As he spoke, he handed the pu fan and a cyan jade slip in his hand to Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then thought that the old man Kunji should not be so stingy, this pu fan must have its weirdness, as for the jade slip, Ning Zhe hesitated for a moment before taking it.

You must know that the old man Kunji has been waiting for 10,000 years, if he makes a move this time, then this 10,000 years of waiting and expectation will come to naught, which Ning Zhe definitely does not want to see.

The old man Kunji seemed to see Ning Zhe's hesitation, and said with a smile: "It's okay, 10,000 years is too long, just seize the day, the wind and clouds are moving above this tomb star, and I won't stay long, it's just that you innocent people were involved in this turmoil, I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, haha......"

In the laughter of the old man Kunji, Ning Zhe bowed and rushed out of the valley......